The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind. Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer. He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous. Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker. Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger. He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy.
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
Prose: The Neverending Sorry
- Pauline Schroeder
For a friend ... it really sounded like a woman =_= hence, Pauline. Maybe I should rename this as "Message of the Undying 3"?
You see it's not about being two incompatible pieces of a puzzle
I am not as rigid and insipid as some puzzle piece, and so are you
This is really not about some illusionary chemistry between people
For one, it is more important that we actually listen to each other
This is not about some gimmick other people do to themselves
It's not about I'm hot or not, but because we have something real here
More than just because we look good together that we stick
It's for a reason that we're cool even if things don't go our way
There is an us, while you can still be you, and I can still be me
Nothing changes that, and that's reason none of this has gone boring
It's not that we're so different that we should change for each other
But it's because we acknowledge that and grow together despite it all
So don't fool around thinking that it's okay because it is NOT okay
You do not tell me there is something logical in that, because it's NOT
I'm sorry is all you have to say for all that stupidity you did?
I'm sorry too, but all that it's gonna be is good bye for you
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